Maybe, it would be quite an interesting scene?
Leng Qing curled his lips into a cold smile, withdrawing his hand without giving Fu Qingshuang a chance to speak. He turned around and left, "I'll come back tomorrow."
Fu Qingshuang stared at his back, always feeling there was something about this man that gave her a very familiar feeling, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it.
Maybe she was just overthinking.
Fu Qingshuang turned back to the ward. As she entered, she saw the man sitting up, reaching for the water by the bed. She hurried over, "Let me."
Luo Xiao couldn't move his left hand. Fu Qingshuang picked up the water cup and held it to his lips. The man's brows furrowed, but he still drank a few sips.
"Xiao, are you hungry?" Fu Qingshuang put a pillow behind his back for support, "I'll ask the nurse to bring up some nutritional meal."
"No need," Luo Xiao turned his gaze towards the window, "Go out."
